With it being RDJ's 55th birthday tomorrow, I felt it only fitting to update with a little fluffy smut. Happy Birthday, king of the MCU, and the captain of our ship. And Pepperony FOREVER.
Be of legal age or be gone! All others... you know the rest. ;)
Pepper is sitting back on her haunches as she continues to work me with her hand for a couple more strokes, which makes me softly moan. She smiles sweetly at me in satisfaction, and I smile lovingly back, raising a hand to smooth affectionately down her back. She then tips forward again to sheathe me with her mouth, and I run my hand over her behind and down the back of her thigh. I move to bring it back up again, and gently brush her sex with the tips of my fingers as I do this. She's still very wet, and the feeling of the lingering swelling between my fingers makes a jolt of arousal course through my body. I inhale sharply and close my eyes for just a moment as I savor the sensation. I hear Pepper moan as a result of my touching her, so I reopen my eyes and we lock gazes as she sucks my shaft. Her eyes are dark with desire, and I let out a soft, happy purr of excitement to know that she's enjoying this as much as I am.
A stray lock of her hair falls forward toward her face, and I quickly reach with my other hand to brush it behind her ear. She smiles in thanks, but doesn't break her motion. "That's it, baby," I murmur to her. "It feels so good."
She pulls off her mouth, sucking hard from base to tip before she does it, and then begins to twist her hand up and down, around my length, as she lets out a breathy giggle. "Yeah, keep touching me," she then commands, nodding in encouragement, and biting her lower lip. "That feels good, too."
I smile and nod once in the affirmative, and she goes back to sucking me while simultaneously continuing to twist her hand up and down. I watch her work, my own desire growing more and more by the moment. Every once in a while, Pepper will moan, and I smile. I can feel her getting even wetter now, and this is lighting me on fire. At the risk of sounding like a broken record, this would be the part where I typically would have rolled her to her back, and slipped right into the heaven that is between her legs to finish this thing off right. But as for now, I am content to enjoy what she's doing to me, and what I'm doing to her. Hey. I'm nothing if not flexible, right?
Meanwhile, Pepper is positively dripping again. She's soaked my hand, and she's even starting to grind against it a little as she continues to work on me. She's ever so gently undulating against my fingers, and I've resigned myself to just keeping my hand absolutely still, with my wrist cocked at a 90 degree angle, with the idea of letting her go to town with it in any way she sees fit. The woman is insatiable and I am loving every minute of it.
She's picked up the pace on me, in the mean time, and my own pleasure is being ratcheted up by the nano-second. My chest starts to heave and I can feel the energy of that first orgasmic pulse building in my core, just rumbling below the surface in wait.
But just then, Pepper then does something completely amazing. She braces herself with one arm on the side of my hips, and then brings her other hand (the one that was just stroking me) down between her legs to cover my hand, and she proceeds to masturbate using my fingers! All while using only her mouth to continue to suck me off!
Also, she's picked up the activity on herself as well. In fact, she's going for it, by kneading her already swollen clit with the tip of my middle finger! And I know it's working because she is panting too, now, and we start to, honest-to-goodness, peak together! I'm moaning. She's moaning (though her moans are muffled for obvious reasons.) And I can't help it. My hips buck as that first wave starts to roll, and she startles a little when they do, but it doesn't deter her. She just stops bobbing her head, and allows me to start fucking her mouth, as she continues to play with herself with my hand.
"Ohhhhhhhhhfuck, baby, this is so hot!" I grunt.
She moans in reply. Then she suddenly inhales sharply, and then her face instantly goes red as she squeezes her eyes shut. She lets out a half-squeal/ half-moan, and then I feel it- the strong pulse between her legs, causing her sex to twitch hard against my fingers. This sends a visible spasm through her body, and I know it for certain, now. She's coming.
I stare at her in amazement for a moment, but I am quickly distracted by my own orgasm. My hips jolt hard. "Mmmmmm! Mmmmm- hmmmmm!" Pepper moans excitedly. I feel her start to suck even harder, and she moans again, my fingers still being frenetically strummed over her clit. She's moaning loudly, and then another spasm courses through her. A loud "Mmmmmmm!" rumbles out of her throat, and I can feel it's vibration all around me. I jolt again and again in her mouth, and then I feel my ecstasy subside, and I let out a loud exhale.
She pulls off hard, swallows, and then pants breathlessly as she's finishing herself off with my hand. And it's amazing. She yelps and moans a couple more times, and then lets go, and slumps forward over my lap, trying to catch her breath. I gently run my fingers through her hair, and she giggles and then turns her flushed face to look at me, her eyes glistening with post-cloital after-glow. I chuckle back.
"Well," she breathes, quickly sitting up and exhaling sharply. "That was certainly a new one."
"And hot as hell," I reply with a smirk. "Feel free to use my fingers as your own personal sex toys any time you want, Ms. Potts," I joke.
She chuckles again and clucks her tongue mischievously. "Who said I was finished with your fingers just yet?" she asks. I raise my eyebrows questioningly as she grabs the same hand she was using before and raises it to her mouth. I watch speechless as she gingerly proceeds to lick and suck my middle and ring fingers, while giving me a wanton smolder and moaning in enjoyment of her remaining flavor that's on them. A breathless squeak is all I can manage in response. She gives me a devilish grin, and then proceeds to finish up before she lays my hand back down, and speaks again. "Mmmm," she purrs, licking her lips. "You know, as much fun as that was, you may just have to make good on that offer a number of times in the foreseeable future, Mr. Stark. You prepared for that?" she teases with a flirty coo.
I sit up and she crawls toward me. She straddles my lap, and smiles at me. I smile back, and raise my hands to brush her hair behind her ears with the tips of my fingers before I smooth my hands down her sides. "You bet your sweet little ass, I am. Any time, any place, honey," I purr. She giggles and leans in for a lingering kiss. I then slowly lie back, pulling her on top of me, before I make a move to roll her onto the bed, with me then lying beside her. She giggles in surprise and then moans softly as we keep kissing. I'm holding her tightly in my arms, and we soon break the kiss to look at each other. She tenderly raises a hand to cup my cheek, and I savor the affection for a moment before I take it, moving my gaze from hers in order to kiss the palm, and then bring the hand in mine to my chest. She smiles at the gesture, and I smile back.
"I love you," I murmur to her. "And I can't wait to be able to do this every night with you."
She grins. "I love you, too. And we almost already do," she reminds me. "We're practically inseparable."
I cock a questioning eyebrow. "Complaints?" I ask curiously.
She gives me a head shake in the negative. "Not a one," she assures.
I grin. "Good. Good to know," I joke, and she chuckles. I smile. "As for right now, my dear, I believe I still owe you a massage. So roll over, honey. It's time my fingers to work a different kind on magic on your body, now."
She giggles and does as requested. I wait for her to settle in to position on her stomach, and then I move to straddle her hips. But I realize I'm missing one thing. "Uh, Pep?" I say.
"Hmmm?" she replies.
"To do this right, I'll need some body oil. Lotion. Anything of that nature..." I begin by saying.
"Bathroom cabinet, left hand side. I believe there is some lavender aromatherapy oil in a bottle there," she responds.
I nod. "Perfect. Don't move a muscle. I'll be back in a flash," I tell her. I gingerly climb off the bed, and jog to the bathroom to find what she's recommended.
I pop open the cupboard she's directed me to, and voila- I find an expensive-looking green glass bottle with a vintage style label on it marked J'adore Le Lune aromatherapy oil, lavender scent. "Bingo," I mutter. It's got a twist off cap, so I unscrew it and take a sniff. It's lavender, alright. A very soothing, almost luxurious scent that's going to be just right for the occasion.
"Find it?" I suddenly hear Pepper call from the bedroom.
"Uh, yeah!" I call back, recapping the bottle and closing the cupboard door. I swivel back around and head back into the bedroom.
When I reach the bed, I re-straddle Pepper's hips and unscrew the cap. I then pour a little of the stuff into one of my palms, reach to set the bottle down on her night stand, and then smooth it between both hands to warm it up. Then I start my smoothing my hands up her back. Pepper instantly melts.
"Ohmygod, yeah," she coos out, all in one long exhale. "That already feels amazing."
"Well, you deserve to be pampered, baby," I reply. I continue to rub the oil in, working her back with my thumbs in a circular motion. She's quiet, and her eyes are closed. I even detect a slight contented smile on her lips, which makes me smile in return.
I make a few passes in silence, and then move to delicately gather her hair in order to brush it up and to the side, away from her shoulders, which is where I'm going next. I take the opportunity to bend down, and to place a soft kiss on- yep, you know the spot- the skin just below her ear lobe. Pepper grins and, predictably, a pleasurable little shiver courses through her, making her skin erupt in goosebumps. "How's it feeling so far?" I ask.
"Heavenly," she replies, her voice dreamy.
I smile in satisfaction, reach for the oil again, pour some more into my hand, and go to work on her shoulders.
"Mmmmmmmm," Pepper sighs. She's got her hands tucked under her temple, with her head turned to the side, her arms bend at the elbow on either side. So I smooth my hands down her upper arms a few times, and then I move down to her forearms. I work that whole area- her arms and shoulders- in silence for the next few minutes, before I speak.
"Put a hand behind your back, honey," I instruct. She does as I ask, and I work the remaining oil on my hands into hers, massaging her wrist, palm, and her fingers, one by one, down to the tips. "Switch," I say after a few minutes, once I finish.
As she does, I get a little bit more oil to work with. Then I repeat the process on her other arm. She moans in approval, and then goes quiet. I go quiet ,too, as I'm enjoying making her feel good.
"Okay, you can have your hand back now," I joke after a moment, when I'm through, and she brings it back around to tuck under her temple again.
I move back to her shoulders and then her back, and do a few more last passes. Then I climb over her hips and off the bed. She turns her head to look at me, and we smile at each other. I crouch down by her hips, and she watches me as I grab the bottle off the nightstand for more oil. I get what I need, and place it back on the table. I start working her lower back, her buttocks, and the backs of her thighs. She inhales deeply, and recloses her eyes, with a happy grin. "Oh, how did you know that was the spot?" she jokes.
I shrug. "Lucky guess? Though I pretty much figured that your whole body was the spot," I tease.
She chuckles. "Yeah, I suppose you're right," she concurs. She goes quiet for a moment, and then moans.
"Still feel good?" I ask.
"Amazingly good," she responds.
"Good," I reply. She pops open her eyes again and brings her gaze to me. I shift my eyes from what I'm doing to meet it, and smile. She smiles back. But she's got a look in her eye, like she's got something on her mind, but isn't saying it.
So I give her a curious look. "What? What's that look for?" I softly ask, my hands still kneading her muscles.
"I was just wondering what made you want to do this for me," she says.
I smile lovingly. "Because I love you, Pep. That's why," I explain.
She smiles. But then her chin starts to quiver, and I see tears fill her eyes. I frown. "Hey, hey. What's this about? What's wrong?" I ask.
She gives me a bashful smile, and she shrugs. "I'm sorry. I guess I'm just amazed at how wonderful you've been to me. How wonderful you are," she responds. She sniffs. "I know we have our difficulties sometimes..." she goes on to say
I shrug again. "No different than any other couple, I'd imagine," I interject.
"But I really just get taken aback at how good you are, Tony, at this whole..." she struggles to find the words.
"Boyfriend thing?" I innocently offer.
She smiles. "Yes," she agrees. "Exactly. And I really have to say- you surprise me every day. I never would have known that you could be this way if I hadn't..."
"Let me kiss you on a roof top as the Expo was exploding into flames all around us? Still perfect timing in my book. It couldn't have been better, actually, if you ask me," I prattle jokingly.
She splutters, and giggles again. I chuckle, and then cock my head to look into those baby blues. She looks back into my eyes. "Right," she says softly. "I agree. It actually couldn't have been more perfect."
We smile lovingly at each other. "Well, Potts. It ain't any gal I'm willing to go this gaga over, buying chocolate cheesecake for, giving massages to, and what not," I tease.
"Well, I'd certainly hope not," she jokes back.
I cluck my tongue, and shake my head once. "Nope, it's gotta be a one of a kind-er. The right girl for me. The only girl for me, to put it plainly," I say.
I see Pepper's cheeks blush. She bites her lip, and gives me a bashful grin. I smile back, and then play like I'm suddenly in need of advice. "Yeah, so...any leads on someone who you think would fit the bill?" I joke.
She props herself up on her elbows and plays along, scrunching up her face in thought. "Gee, you know? I'm coming up empty at the moment? But you know what? Until we find that special someone, I might have a suggestion for you," she teases.
I raise my eyebrows. "Oh, please say it's Mrs. Severson from next door!" I cry, feigning hopeful excitement.
Pepper erupts into a fit of laughter. I chuckle, too. Then, I sit up on my knees and lean forward to plant a kiss on her forehead. She then smiles and closes her eyes, clearly enjoying the affection. I sit back again, and we smile at each other again.
"Okay, enough discussing my prospective paramour. I have a massage to finish," I say.
"Yes, sir," Pepper responds. She settles back in, and I resume the massage.
I finish up on her thighs and move to her calves, then her feet. Pepper loves it when I rub her feet. She lets out a soft purr when I get there, and I smile knowingly.
I guess I get lost in thought over the next few minutes because I suddenly realize that Pepper has gone completely quiet, and the gentle rise and fall of her body suggests she's dozed off. So I stop what I'm doing, and silently stand up and walk around from the foot of the bed to lie down beside her. She moans and rolls to her side to face me. I sit up to grab the throw blanket at the end of the bed to pull over us. I do this, and then pull her closer, her head resting against my chest, and I wrap my arms around her.
"Good night, Pep," I whisper, before I press my lips to the top of her head to kiss it. She's fast asleep, and I close my eyes to try to join her, perfectly contented to have the love of my life asleep in my arms tonight.
She's been through hell this weekend. But I couldn't be more proud of her or love her more right now for coming out the other side of it so well. She's the most amazing woman I've ever known, and I remind myself once again that there isn't anything I wouldn't do to protect her or to make her happy.
